Treasured Moonlight

The Princess locked up in the Evil Dragon's home is just like a yacht owned by a tycoon – it's not so much about whether it's used, but that you can't be without one. Ideally, it comes with a few bounty quests; the higher the level, the better. If there's a dragon-slaying quest, even better – that's the kind of prestige we're talking about.
If you don't have a Princess in your lair cursing you to hell every day, you'd be too embarrassed to even say hello to other Evil Dragons.
What, the King sent Adventurers to gang up on me?
Hahaha, I, the grand Level 80 Black Dragon Lord, a world-class BOSS, how could I possibly care about a bunch of Adventurers.
What! The Adventurers have already reached outside the dungeon? All of them are maxed-out big shots, and there are two heroes leading the charge! And the leader is a Dragon Slaying Swordsman! I'm done for, now what to do…
Heroes and villains, black dragons and mortals, the formidable BOSS of the game world and the insignificant streamer of reality.
This is a story about a Black Dragon BOSS player.

Part-time Boss

It must be said, Wang Xuan seemed to possess a peculiar quality; no matter where he was, he always appeared as comfortable and unrestrained as if in his own home.


Mo Fei took the wine glass, thinking to himself, "Not just a lot of money—it's a fortune. Gaming Helmets at 80,000 a piece sold in the millions. Just the helmet sales alone brought in tens of billions, not to mention all the in-game monetized features."


From this, one could deduce that Wang Xuan was the one who truly held power. For someone like him, perhaps money was genuinely meaningless.


He took a sip of the wine in the glass—it tasted good, with a strangely familiar hint.


"Haha, your memory's sharp! That's right, it's Moonshine. How about it? Must feel nostalgic, huh? Ever since Medivh blew up Karazhan, it's been hard to come by."


"Indeed, very nostalgic." Mo Fei took another sip.


Chapter 592: Wang Xuan's Invitation_2